"Why are you here?" Su Luo stood in front of him and touched his face as white as jade.
I haven't seen him for a few days and he seems to have lost weight.
Nangong Liuyun pinched her hand that was wandering around his face, put it on the corner of his lips, and kissed her gently.
There was a numbing feeling on the back of her hand, and there was a trace of blush on Su Luo's face. She automatically began to explain: "Master has been helping me strengthen my body these past few days, so I didn't go back. I asked Master to bring a message to you."
"I know." Nangong Liuyun spoke softly, with a hint of a smile. He flicked Su Luo's forehead with his slender fingers, "As expected of Master Rong Yun, the moment he makes a move, it will make people cry."
"Do you know about the blood-burning potion?" Su Luo's eyes flashed with suspicion. As an alchemist, she had never heard of it.
"It's actually a blood-burning potion." Nangong Liuyun's eyes were evil and enchanting, and his deep voice had a hint of seductive sexiness, "Haven't you heard of it?"
"No." Su Luo shook her head seriously.
"No wonder you haven't heard of it. It is said that the Burning Blood Potion can change fate against the heavens, instantly strengthen the body and increase strength. Now it seems that the rumors are indeed true." Nangong Liuyun could sense the surging strength coming from Su Luo.
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Now Su Luo's physical fitness is not much different from his.
However, he has achieved such an achievement after practicing for more than ten years, but Luo Yatou only had nine days... Thinking of this, even Nangong Liuyun, who is as calm as Nangong Liuyun, can't help but sigh.
Having an imperial alchemist is truly a blessing.
The two chatted and soon returned to Nanshan.
At this time, Bei Chenying and Zi Yan were discussing.
Finally, Beichen Ying slapped Zi Yan away with one palm.
"Girls are too weak physically to reach level nine, so don't look at me so sadly." Bei Chenying crossed his arms over his chest and glanced at the angry Zi Yan.
"Beichen Ying, you are awesome! Hum, I can't beat you, and Luoluo may not be able to beat you. Just wait!" Zi Yan took a few steps, then turned around and warned Beichen Ying.
"Luoluo is practicing with Master Rong Yun. How can he come back so soon? I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for this opportunity." Bei Chenying laughed.
"There will be a lot of opportunities in the future." Zi Yan snorted unconvinced.
"Even if Luoluo comes, it can't change the fact. In terms of physical strength, how can a girl be better than a man? Even if the second child is here, I will say the same thing." Beichenying patted his chest, expressing that he was fearless.
Zi Yan was angrily trying to retort when suddenly she saw two people coming hand in hand behind Beichen Ying, their eyes instantly shining like stars in the night sky, dazzling.
"Beichenying, what did you just say? You said that even if Luoluo comes, I can't beat you?" Zi Yan raised the corners of her lips mockingly.
Zi Yan's gaze made him feel hairy all over his body, but Beichen Ying still puffed out his chest like a man and said seriously: "In terms of physical strength, Luoluo is definitely not as good as me."
"Really?" A cold voice came from behind Beichen Ying.
There was an air of coldness in this voice, as if it came from hell, which made people's hair stand on end. If it wasn't Nangong Liuyun's voice, who could it be?
Bei Chenying's body suddenly stiffened, as if stuck there like a popsicle, motionless.
Your luck can't be so bad, right? Did you hear it?
Bei Chenying turned around stiffly, but when he saw the person, he smiled bitterly.